Are you now scratching your head wondering what the title means? Well, before I undertook to finally read an old novel written by Dan Brown I also was confused. Basically, it is what some call it - the "angelic tongue", a language that was 'discovered' in Prague in 1583 by two English Mystics. It was a language in which angels conversed with each other. Moreover, when in a mood to share, they did so with special humans as they transferred wisdom from one realm to another.
Can you imagine having a problem, divine or otherwise, and being able to turn to some special people who had the ability, the gift, perhaps the curse, of being able to talk with the beings on high. Only one intermediary level between humans and the Lord? Personally, I would be extremely frightened, and I certainly wouldn't want that responsibility, nor the 'gift' for certainly there would be many out there who would claim witchcraft. Charlatan. Challenger of any and all recognized religions. Whatever negative applicative would be out there front and center. For sure not an easy life. I believe we can see that when we read of the Prophets and the doubts and troubles laid upon them even as they were transmitting the words of the Lord to the people down below.
On the other hand, think what it could mean, what it would mean, if humans were gifted with the power of angelic language as angelic words were transferred from the mouth of one to the ears of another. Surely there would be at least a temporary halt to the nastiness that we often find in conversations and challenges from one side to another among human discourse.
Think what it would mean if elections were conducted in an atmosphere of shared responsibility and commitment. Not to themselves and their positions but to all the others for which they hold responsibility. All the inhabitants of their lands and among the rest of the world as well, for the decisions and actions and words of humanity too often have consequences of such evil durability that we never know, nor realize that due to these actions and deeds and thoughts and words spoken, we have closed doors too many times on possibilities of hope and righteousness. In our arrogance and thoughtlessness, in our blindness, in our disability of refusing to see points of commonality, we mire ourselves deeper into enmity and conceit as we ride roughshod over the good and rush headlong into combat via words and deeds arising from those words. We cavalierly toss away so many possibilities to engage together to repair the conditions of mankind.
Surely, if we spoke Enochian and were able to put aside all that divides humanity, the gathering ugliness from the words of humans designed to challenge, to threaten, to rally the troops. To immerse them in a swamp of bloodlust, drowning all possibilities of protection against the inundation of minds and souls of the combatants.
Perhaps it would be placing the bar too high, impossible to attain as we learn of the battles between Angels or the jealousies of the gods of Greece and Rome. Perhaps we humans actually are meant to teach the angels and take them with us and together, we will share in the goodness and reject the evil, the violence, the many wars fought due to selfishness and greed.
Brick by brick, we will dismantle the walls between humans and replace them with bricks with the purpose of building not walls of separation but rather walls outlining new and wide pathways for humanity to tread, for angels to add to the graces and the beauty and together build a world much better than that world in which we now reside. That world constantly under clouds of possible, even imminent threats of destruction. Where humans deny the humanity of other humans.
We need to find, even create, those bricks meant to help the creation of a new world, a better world where humans can thrive and advance together with all of mankind rather than separately, bashing all those claimed as enemies. Even as they too struggle with the same thoughts and needs Most important is that we find leaders who are devoted to rebuild to remake this world gifted to us by the One on High. The very world which we have twisted and demeaned perhaps so much so that the "angelic language" cannot pierce the walls of hate that Humanity has built, separating us all.
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Perhaps we can create our own Enochian language. A language which will have no words of war and hate, of conflict and destruction. Only words and processes leading to good and fair solutions to the problems which afflict mankind, even though we ourelves built those problems with malice at heart, ideas which would create pathways to the dismantling of broken edged walls and replacing them with ones of beauty, allowing for the parts to return to a whole, as it was meant to be. To walk together as a unit rather than as divisions designed to fight wars.
A world designed to foster life and creativity rather than bloodshed and destruction.
Enochian.
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